Hi again! Sorry for the long delay!! I thought I'd upload this chapter to mark the start of series 2 tonight! Thanks to all of the people who have added my story/me to their favourites etc! I'd love some reviews too :)

Oh, by the way, the dungeon in my story is set out in a different way to the one in the series, but I'm sure you can work it out! :)

Let The Memory Live Again- Chapter Four

Alone. So alone. She had felt alone for such a long time. She had never felt as desolate as this though, not even when her father died. She tried in vain not to think about what the next day would bring. And end to the nightmares. She studied her surroundings; the thick iron bars, the cold stone floor. Rats ran across the dungeon, going to bite at the other prisoner's toenails. She suddenly grew aware that everyone in the dungeon was staring at her.

"What? What do you want?" she snapped. She felt like her usual self for a moment.

She hadn't expected a response, "Lady Morgana?"

She looked round into the next cell where the man who had spoken to her was sitting, "Yes?"

"How the mighty have fallen!"

She glared at the man. She realised that, behind all of the dirt, he was quite an attractive man. He must have been in his late thirties, his long blonde hair slowly turning a soft shade of grey.

"Oh I remember that look so well!" he laughed, "Not that you'll remember me of course; Uther made damn sure of that!"

She didn't understand what the man meant. She didn't care to understand either, "Just leave me alone."

She leaned back onto the straw that covered her cell. What if she'd let Tauren kill Uther? Things would be different if Arthur was king. She shut her eyes. There was no point in 'What ifs', not now.

"Morgana!" Gwen's soft voice awoke her from her daydream.

She ran towards the front of the cell, clasping her maidservants hands through the bars of her cage, a sudden burst of emotion was released at the sight of her friend, "Gwen," she sobbed, "Gwen I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Gwen cried with her mistress, "No Morgana, there is no need for you to apologise to me."

"I'm scared Gwen." She wept.

Gwen stroked her face, "I know Morgana. We're all scared for you. I can't believe he would do something like this, you're practically his daughter!"

Morgana was shaking, "I could never regard that man as my father, not after what he did to my own."

"Can't you use magic to break your way out of here?" Gwen whispered.

She paused, " I wouldn't know how to."

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Arthur could hardly bear look at his father, "You can't do it father, you can't execute Morgana."

Uther turned away from his son, "It has to be done."

"No it doesn't! For goodness sake, she's your daughter! Maybe not by blood, but-"

"Blood is all that matters here Arthur." The king interrupted, his face glowing red.

Arthur laughed, "How blind you are my father."


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